Asking about longevity

Disciples are outside, in the remote mountain forest.

The ancient trees are towering, and the leaves and leaves are dense.

Ink painting stands under the ancient tree.

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This towering ancient tree happened to be the one he used to practice the sword.

Hundreds of disciples gathered together and surrounded by ink painting.

This is the instructions of Cheng Mo's instructions, and the younger brothers who were summoned were convened.

These disciples are of course not all.

In the last year of Zongmen, most disciples are very busy and have their own things to do.

There are those who practice behind closed doors, some who go out to hunt monsters, some run the way, some continue to make rewards, as well as practicing skills such as the array method, rune, alchemy, and alchemy.

Mo painting is temporarily convened, and so many disciples can be called.

Among these people, most of them are disciples of Taixu Mountain, only a small number of disciples of Tai A Mountain and Chongxu Mountain.

The disciples of Taixu Mountain are the same as ink painting with ink paintings. They have been with each other for a long time, their friendship is deep, and they are more convinced of this "little brother" in Mo painting.

As long as the ink paintings are shouting, most of the disciples will run over immediately as long as they are free.

Tai A and Chongxu's pulse, just after merging Tai Xu Gate, the disciples of the two mountains were alienated a lot about ink painting.

Of course, ink paintings don't care.

These disciples are now enough.

In the small woods, hundreds of disciples either stand or sit, and they are densely around, and they silently look at the ink painting.

"Brother, are you looking for us, what's the matter?" Someone asked.

The eyes of others are more or less doubtful.

Ink painting opened the door to see the mountain and asked:

"Do you all go to the Sword Conference?"

The disciples nodded and someone shook their heads.

Mo Hui asked them: "Why not go?"

After a moment of silence, there is humanity:

"Brother, I am a bit shallow, and the spiritual power is low ..."

"I'm not good at fighting ..."

"I can't do it."

"I don't know who to find a team ..."

"On the sword conference is a big event, and it is also a event. So many people watch, I ... a little nervous ..."

"Yes, my strength is not good, so I won't be shameful."

"Losses in front of so many people. In case you lose, it is ugly, but instead of discrediting Zongmen's face, we will not go ..."

Different disciples have different discussions, in the final analysis, either they are not confident or not good at fighting with others, or they do not want to be shameful to Zongmen.

After all, the entire Zongmen, there are many disciples, the qualifications of each other are different, and the minds are different.

Not everyone, they have the ability and mind of killing.

Ink painting paused, and said again:

"On the victory of the sword conference, you should know."

"As long as you can win a game, even at the beginning, winning a trivial game will also accumulate a cumulative point for Zongmen."

Disciples nodded.

They still know this system.

only……

"A victory ... it is too ... trivial ..." A disciple whispered.

Ink painting shook his head, "Don't do good but not to do it."

"It seems that there is only one victory, but the sand becomes a tower. As long as the accumulation is more, it will lay the final victory."

"This is not a victory, but the contribution you did to Zongmen."

Ink painting eyes are bright:

"We are all a member of the door, and the glory and disgrace of Zongmen."

"If you want to prosper, if you want to be strong, if you want to be strong, you can't do without the effort of every disciple."

"You go to the Sword Conference, not just fighting for yourself, but also for the honor and interests of Zongmen."

"Even if you lose, although you lose your honor."

"Other people may laugh at you, but Zongmen's ancestors, heads, and even all the elders will recognize your efforts and recognize your efforts to pay for Zongmen."

"If you win, even if you only win a game, you will only win a little bit, and you will make a practical contribution to the winner of the door."

"Don't accumulate step by step, there is no thousand miles."

"Victory never happened overnight, but that's it, accumulated through little by little ..."

"Too Xu Gate, not the one or two proud son of the heavenly pride, but all disciples too much!"

"Too powerful door, inseparable from every disciple."

The ink painting is sincere, and goes straight into the hearts of people.

The disciples heard their words, and they were shaking.

They don't want to discuss the sword, they just feel their efforts. In the face of Tianjiao's sword, they are really insignificant, so they have a timid heart.

Ink painting is also clear.

Under normal circumstances, ordinary disciples are "cannon fodder", and it does not affect participating in the competition.

Zongmen will not force his disciples to participate, all depends on their voluntary.

But the situation is different now.

After the three selings, the number of disciples at the bottom of the Taixumen is more than three times more.

And they just happened to have the "little brother" in Mo painting.

"But Brother ..." Some disciples whispered, "I want to go, but my strength is really too weak ..."

"Moreover, I don’t know how to fight with others ..."

"Yes, I haven't practiced either ..."

"I really want to go up, it is estimated that I can't win ..."

Ink painting waved his hand, "It's okay, you haven't talked about the sword, haven't you hunting the monster yet?"

Everyone was stunned.

Mo Hua continued, "If you really don't know how to fight or how to win, you can treat the sword fight as 'hunting monsters.'"

"You are not going to fight, but to hunt five 'human-shaped monsters.'"

After hearing this, many disciples were no longer nervous.

They had never fought in the sword fight, but they were all familiar with monster hunting.

Especially after Mo Hua made the "monster hunting" process standardized, even if the disciples were not good at fighting and did not like fighting, as long as they followed the steps, they could kill one or two monsters in the Monster Refining Mountain and get some fur for merit.

"But..." a disciple said, "fighting and monster hunting are still different..."

Monsters have thick skin and strong strength, but their habits are fixed.

Cultivators are different, they are flexible and changeable, and they have more thoughts.

One is against beasts, and the other is against people. The ideas of these two types of fighting are completely different.

Mo Hua said confidently: "Don't worry, I have thought about it. When the time comes, you will do as I say, unify the formation, equip the formation, adapt the spiritual weapons, and stick to the tactics."

"Just think of yourself as a Taoist soldier, don't be afraid, don't be distracted, just follow the order. Winning is good, but losing doesn't matter. This is a sword fight, and no one will die."

After Mo Hua's guidance, everyone's eyes lit up involuntarily.

Seeing that they were motivated, Mo Hua said with some excitement:

"All the disciples of the sects in Ganxuezhou have only one chance to fight in this life. I don't believe that you really want to give up this opportunity."

"Since you don't want to give up, then go for it."

"There are many famous families in Ganxuezhou, and there are indeed many geniuses and masters."

"But no matter how good their qualifications, how high their cultivation, and how strong their strength are, they are just people, not more noble than you."

"Under the way of heaven, all living beings are straw dogs."

"Since they are all straw dogs, who is more noble than who?"

"The road is long, and the cultivators have countless difficulties and obstacles in their lives."

"We must not lose the ambition to forge ahead, and we must not lose the courage to draw the sword against the strong."

"What's more, this is a sword fight. If you lose, you won't lose, and if you win, you will make a lot of money!"

"Even if they are the geniuses of the four major sects, if you really meet them, you must try your best to bite off a piece of meat from them!"

These words are powerful.

The disciples were full of enthusiasm.

Some people had great ambitions in their hearts, and their eyes were red.

Mo Hua waited until their emotions calmed down a little, and said in a deep voice: "There is one more important point..."

He looked at everyone and said slowly:

"In this sword debate, we will definitely be "encircled and suppressed" by the four major sects, and even other sects. The process will be very difficult, but don't forget... This is a sword debate for the sect reform!"

"In other words, this sword debate can determine the ranking of the sects!"

"If we can really beat the four major sects, then our Taixu Sect will be one of the four major sects in the future!"

Mo Hua looked calmly, swept the whole audience, and said word by word:

"Think about it... When we entered school, we were still disciples of the eight major sects. But when we graduated, we were the top four sects in the Ganxuezhou world!"

All the disciples were stunned.

Disciples of the four major sects in Ganxuezhou!!

They had never thought about this question before.

It's not that they really can't think of it, but they didn't dare to think in this direction at all.

What kind of sects are the four major sects? How can it be so easy to enter the threshold of the four major sects?

Where in the world is there such a good thing?

But now that Mo Hua said this, the "ambitions" hidden in their hearts are like weeds blown by the spring breeze, spreading and growing non-stop.

Mo Hua's tone was a little sharp: "To put it bluntly, with our qualifications, we are actually not qualified to join the four major sects..."

"Since we can't join the four major sects..."

Mo Hua's tone was clear and steady, and his eyes were bright and brilliant like stars for a while, "Then rely on our own efforts to make our sect become one of the four major sects!"

This sentence was like a morning bell and evening drum, shocking people.

The Taixu Sect disciples around them felt their chests suffocated, and then the endless fighting spirit, like a raging fire, burst out from their chests.

Rely on your own efforts to make the sect become one of the four major sects!

Not only these disciples, but also some Taixu Sect elders who were eavesdropping in the distance were also stunned at this moment.

Their hearts were beating fast.

Mo Hua's words also apply to elders like them.

To put it bluntly, elders like them are not qualified to join the four major sects.

Some of them are unable to cross the threshold of the four major sects because of their family background, cultivation, and lack of ability.

Some others are tied to the Taixu Sect, so they can only be elders of the Taixu Sect for generations.

Even if they have a high level of cultivation, as long as they have a little shame, they will never betray their family and turn to the four major sects.

In this life, they will never have the title of "elder of the four major sects".

But Mo Hua is right.

If the Taixu Sect becomes one of the four major sects...

Then these elders who were originally ranked among the eight major sects can directly upgrade on the spot and become elders of the four major sects!

This is really... a good thing that even the smoke from the ancestral graves can't catch up with!

The elders of the Taixu Sect looked at each other in disbelief.

In the attic farther away.

The head of Taixu sect was also distracted for a moment.

He was actually eavesdropping as well.

After all, Mo Hua suddenly gathered so many disciples together. Not only the elders were worried, but he, as the head of the sect, also had to keep an eye on them to avoid any trouble.

Therefore, he heard everything Mo Hua said.

The head of Taixu was stunned for a moment, and sighed in his heart:

I don’t know how Mo Hua’s mouth grew. He was eloquent and eloquent. Even the head of the Yuhua realm was a little excited by what he said.

After all, Taixu Sect, what if it becomes one of the four major sects.

He, the head of Taixu, is the head of the four major sects.

This was really unexpected and he ascended to heaven in one step.

Of course, he knew in his heart that what Mo Hua said was just nice to say. It was not easy to do it.

If the position of the four major sects was really so easy to fight for, would it still be the four major sects?

Mo Hua was just painting a pie in the sky for his fellow disciples...

The head of Taixu shook his head.

However, looking at the young and hopeful faces in the forest, the head of Taixu was still quite touched.

No matter what the result of this sword fight is.

These disciples may become the seeds of Taixu Sect.

One day in the future, they will grow into a large lush forest when scattered across the land of Jiuzhou.

He turned his head again and looked at Mo Hua.

Mo Hua stood under the big tree.

His thin figure was covered by branches and leaves, but his aura was faintly integrated with the towering ancient tree behind him.

In a trance, Mo Hua seemed to be the big tree that reached the sky, covering the entire forest and the entire Taixu Mountain.

"Tree..."

The pupils of the head of Taixu shrank.

That night, the long night was like day, and the scene of the towering trees, like thousands of trees and flowers, covering Taixu, floated in his mind again.

The head of Taixu was shocked and looked at Mo Hua in disbelief.

After looking at it for a while, he rubbed his forehead and murmured:

"I have been thinking too much these days, and I always tend to have wild thoughts. What does this have to do with that..."

Mo Hua just stood under the big tree for a while, what does it have to do with the strange vision of the sacred tree that he vaguely saw that day...

Master Taixu shook his head.

In the woods, Mo Hua looked at the high-spirited crowd, nodded with satisfaction, and finally said:

"I have arranged the tactics, you do as I say."

"There are countless geniuses in Ganxuezhou. It is not necessary to stand out, make a big splash, and win the championship to win."

"What we have to do is to do our best. Even if we only win one game, it is still a win."

"As long as we win one game, even if it is a trivial victory, it will lay the foundation for the final victory of Taixu Sect."

"The more you win, the more Taixu Sect will climb to the position of the four major sects."

"This is not only for you, but also for the sect!"

"From now on, we will start preparing. After three months, we will aim at Lundao Mountain and challenge the four major sects!"

After Mo Hua finished speaking, the crowd was boiling.

The junior brothers of Taixu Sect all had fire in their eyes and boiling fighting spirit, shouting: "Yes, junior brother!"

Hundreds of people were in high spirits, their hearts were excited, and their voices shook Lin Yue.

The elders who were watching were stunned and felt incredible.

Mo Hua's reputation among the disciples, as well as such appeal, were somewhat "beyond their reach" for the elders of the Taixu Sect.

While the head of the Taixu Sect was in a state of ups and downs, he looked at Mo Hua with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

...

After that, Mo Hua began to plan intensively.

Everyone can say nice words, but the key is how to do it.

First of all, it is a question of team formation.

The sword-fighting competition is a five-person competition with no substitutes. If there are fewer people or a lack of members, then you can only go four against five.

This is also a warning to the disciples.

The fighting in the real world of cultivation is cruel, not really "fair", and no one will wait for you to be ready.

If you can't even guarantee "full capacity", then the failure of the sword-fighting is also deserved.

Since it is five against five, the team is very important.

In the previous team formation, except for the top disciples, most of them respected the principle of "autonomy and voluntariness".

Fellow disciples with similar cultivation and deep friendship form a team.

This has both advantages and disadvantages.

The advantage is that they have a better understanding of each other, but the disadvantage is that their cultivation systems are not complementary enough and cannot exert stronger combat power.

Mo Hua simply disrupted the teaming of most disciples and re-arranged them.

Based on strength and the friendship between disciples.

At the same time, the most important thing is to make the teaming between disciples more complementary, so that they can have miraculous effects in combat, and then cooperate with the corresponding formations and spiritual weapons to exert the effect of one plus one greater than two...

Some disciples also know these things, but they can't do it themselves.

Some can't get rid of favors and can't leave their good friends;

Some have poor communication skills and can't find other teammates;

Some disciples are confused about their own abilities and don't know who to team up with.

Their cultivation has always been personal and lacks coordination.

Therefore, they can't do this kind of unified teaming by themselves.

Similarly, the elders of Taixu Sect can't do it either.

Because they are elders, there is a generation gap between them and the disciples, and they lack a true and thorough understanding of most of the disciples.

Without understanding the situation, it is difficult for them to match the team.

If they force a match, either the team will not fit, or there will be resentment among the disciples.

And their time and energy are limited, and most of their attention is on those favored ones.

Therefore, this kind of disciples of Zongmen, a large -scale coordination, can only be done by ink painting.

He is a younger brother. He lives together with his same disciples. He lives together every day. He is very familiar and familiar.

Before the disciples hunting the demon, he used his tactics.

The disciples made a reward, and many strategies also came from his plan.

These ink paintings have done the foundation of the sword on the sword of the sword.

And ink paintings for disciples also combined with actual combat, and there are many particular attention.

First of all, there must be a front row, a shield as a magic weapon, or a soil system, and the skin is thick and thick, which is used to attract firepower.

Second, there must be one or two pioneers. Sword repair, physical repair, offense and defense balance, good at rushing.

Then, there must be a spiritual practice, or the sword repaired sword repair, and is responsible for the remote killing of Taoism.

Finally make up for a functional monk.

This disciple must have a certain length, or good at investigation, or good at attacking, or good at controlling spells.

This is a complete team.

Can enter, retreat, attack or prevent, or cope with most of the war.

Of course, this is a team with good strength that can only be formed.

There are also some disciples who are not good at killing, not strong enough, and narrow interpersonal relationships. They can only "mix" and touch their luck.

Ink painting is equipped with some "wonderful" teams.

For example, "run fast" team.

Five people are good at physical skills. If they ca n’t fight, they can run.

There is also the "can't move" team.

All are except for rough skin and thick meat and have no other characteristics. The purpose is to "consume" with others.

Ink painting also equipped with some "Kitchen Knife Team".

Too, Chongxu, and Taixu Doors, they all repair swords.

Even the entire State Boundary of the State, most disciples repaired swords.

Otherwise, the ratio of the fighting method will not be called the "Sword" conference.

But in this way, if there are too many swords, the personnel will be redundant, and the team cannot be balanced.

In these sword repair, many of them are the same "reckless husbands" as Cheng Mo.

In addition to Jianxiu, there are no other specialties. They are not good at positioning, they are unwilling to move their brains, and they are still reckless.

Tactics are useless for them.

They can't perform a complicated tactics.

Ink painting can only put them together, form a "kitchen sword team", and then tell them:

"When on the sword, don't think about it so much. The victory or defeat is pale, and you can cut it when you see someone.

This sentence is easy to understand, simple and easy, and very bloody.

A group of swordsman's reckless husbands shouted:

"Little brother Gao Ming!"

In addition, there are some weird teams, the main thing is a "unexpected", which is a game to win a game.

As long as you win a game, it is victory.

After the team was generally determined, ink paintings adjusted a few times according to the disciples' wishes to determine that it was not a problem, and then began to formally exercise.

At this time, the head of Taixu also brought a young man with his head to the face, and introduced it:

"Ink painting, this is what I said to you before, this session of Taishan's Tianjiao disciple, Ouyang Xuan."